Don Carlos (play)

SCENE XI.

Queen's Apartment.

CARLOS. The QUEEN. Afterwards the KING and attendants. CARLOS

in monk's attire, a mask over his face, which he is just taking

off; under his arm a naked sword. It is quite dark. He approaches

a door, which is in the act of opening. The QUEEN comes out in

her night-dress with a lighted candle. CARLOS falls on one knee

before her.

CARLOS.

Elizabeth!

QUEEN (regarding him with silent sorrow).

Do we thus meet again?

CARLOS.

'Tis thus we meet again!

[A silence.

QUEEN (endeavoring to collect herself).

Carlos, arise!

We must not now unnerve each other thus.

The mighty dead will not be honored now

By fruitless tears. Tears are for petty sorrows!

He gave himself for thee! With his dear life

He purchased thine. And shall this precious blood

Flow for a mere delusion of the brain?

Oh, Carlos, I have pledged myself for thee.

On that assurance did he flee from hence

More satisfied. Oh, do not falsify

My word.

CARLOS (with animation)

To him I'll raise a monument

Nobler than ever honored proudest monarch,

And o'er his dust a paradise shall bloom!

QUEEN.

Thus did I hope to find thee! This was still

The mighty purpose of his death. On me

Devolves the last fulfilment of his plans,

And I will now fulfil my solemn oath.

Yet one more legacy your dying friend

Bequeathed to me. I pledged my word to him,

And wherefore should I now conceal it from you?

To me did he resign his Carlos-I

Defy suspicion, and no longer tremble

Before mankind, but will for once assume

The courage of a friend; My heart shall speak.

He called our passion-virtue! I believe him,

And will my heart no longer--

CARLOS.

Hold, O queen!

Long was I sunk in a delusive dream.

I loved, but now I am at last awake

Forgotten be the past. Here are your letters,-

Destroy my own. Fear nothing from my passion,

It is extinct. A brighter flame now burns,

And purifies my being. All my love

Lies buried in the grave. No mortal wish

Finds place within this bosom.

[After a pause, taking her hand.

I have come

To bid farewell to you, and I have learned

There is a higher, greater good, my mother,

Than to call thee mine own. One rapid night

Has winged the tardy progress of my years,

And prematurely ripened me to manhood.

I have no further business in the world,

But to remember him. My harvest now

Is ended.

[He approaches the QUEEN, who conceals her face.

Mother! will you not reply!

QUEEN.

Carlos! regard not these my tears. I cannot

Restrain then. But believe me I admire you.

CARLOS.

Thou wert the only partner of our league

And by this name thou shalt remain to me

The most beloved object in this world.

No other woman can my friendship share,

More than she yesterday could win my love.

But sacred shall the royal widow be,

Should Providence conduct me to the throne.

[The KING, accompanied by the GRAND INQUISITOR,

appears in the background without being observed.

I hasten to leave Spain, and never more

Shall I behold my father in this world.

No more I love him. Nature is extinct

Within this breast. Be you again his wife-

His son's forever lost to him! Return

Back to your course of duty-I must speed

To liberate a people long oppressed

From a fell tyrant's hand. Madrid shall bail

Carlos as king, or ne'er behold him more.

And now a long and last farewell--

[He kisses her.

QUEEN.

Oh, Carlos!

How you exalt me! but I dare not soar

To such a height of greatness:-yet I may

Contemplate now your noble mind with wonder.

CARLOS.

Am I not firm, Elizabeth? I hold thee

Thus in my arms and tremble not. The fear

Of instant death had, yesterday, not torn me

From this dear spot.

[He leaves her.

All that is over now,

And I defy my mortal destinies.

I've held thee in these arms and wavered not.

Hark! Heard you nothing!

[A clock strikes.

QUEEN.

Nothing but the bell

That tolls the moment of our separation.

CARLOS.

Good night, then, mother! And you shall, from Ghent,

Receive a letter, which will first proclaim

Our secret enterprise aloud. I go

To dare King Philip to an open contest.

Henceforth there shall be naught concealed between us!

You need not shun the aspect of the world.

Be this my last deceit.

[About to take up the mask-the KING stands between them.

KING.

It is thy last.

[The QUEEN falls senseless.

CARLOS (hastens to her and supports her in his arms).

Is the queen dead? Great heavens!

KING (coolly and quietly to the GRAND INQUISITOR).

Lord Cardinal!

I've done my part. Go now, and do your own.

[Exit.